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Forming an arrow-shaped pattern.

"Let's go!"

Rhode glanced at the direction indicated by the pattern, slammed on the gas, and the intense feeling of being pushed back pinned Aaliyah directly to her seat.

Her enormous soft mounds quivered wildly up and down, almost bursting out.

Screech!

With a quick maneuver, Rhode drifted, sending the policewoman's soft mounds flying from side to side.

Aaliyah clutched her chest, the violent shaking making her feel like her breasts were about to fly out.

After all, her bra was too small and her figure too good.

It simply couldn't withstand the pressure, and the bra straps digging into her felt like they were about to snap.

She frantically searched for the seatbelt and buckled it, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Hey, hey, hey, you have a police officer in your car, you're driving so fast, I might just arrest you!"

Aaliyah took a few deep breaths, and her frightened mood finally calmed down.

In the Lighthouse Country, the penalties for speeding are quite severe.

In some places, exceeding the speed limit by twenty miles can even lead to a direct suspension of your license.

This guy nearly maxed out the speedometer with that acceleration. If she were to arrest him, the fine alone would be enough to bankrupt him.

"Then do you want to catch the drug dealers? If we're late, I'm not sure we'll still be able to catch anyone."

Rhode glanced at the giant breasts bouncing around like balloons, and said casually.

"...."

Aaliyah was silent for a moment, then honestly grabbed the seatbelt.

Compared to speeding, she still wanted to catch the drug dealers more.

Whoosh!

The car sped through the city, and Aaliyah couldn't help but feel curious about the strange pattern in front of Rhode.

"What is this thing?"

She originally thought this guy had some information and knew the location of the drug dealers.

But now it seemed that this guy didn't know where those drug dealers were at all.

Instead, he wanted to rely on this strange thing to find the location of the drug dealers.

But, could this kind of thing really find drug dealers?

"Witchcraft, remember to keep it a secret for me!"

Rhode glanced at Aaliyah and said casually.

Aaliyah's face was full of suspicion, she felt like this bastard was simply playing her, but she had no other choice now.

She could only be patient for now.

If they couldn't find the drug dealers by then, it wouldn't be too late to settle the score with this bastard who was playing her.

A dozen minutes later.

The car stopped directly in front of a villa.

"We're here!"

But, looking at Rhode's eyes, it didn't seem like he was lying to her.

After all, what good would it do for this guy to lie to her?

Unless he wanted to be caught and taken to the police station.

Looking at the villa in front of her, Aaliyah suddenly felt a little棘手(jíshǒu - thorny/troublesome).

Because she didn't have a search warrant or anything like that right now.

Moreover, without confirming that there were drug dealers inside, she had no reason or evidence to call her colleagues to search the villa.

Was she supposed to tell those guys that she had figured out that the drug dealers were here through witchcraft?

She would be laughed at for a whole year if that happened.

"We can't go in, we can only wait outside for the people inside to come out."

Before Aaliyah could finish speaking, she saw Rhode walk directly to the wall and start climbing over it.

"Oh my god, you can't do that, it's against the law!"

Aaliyah quickly stopped him, barging into someone else's home without permission, even if he was beaten to death, it wouldn't be considered illegal.

"Huh?"

Rhode looked at this woman with a speechless expression.

"I'm not a police officer, right now I'm just a speeding fugitive."

"As a police officer, if you see me running into this house, shouldn't you come in and arrest me?"

Under normal circumstances, the police cannot break into a private residence, but if there is sufficient reason, then they can.

He was breaking into a private residence, but he wasn't stealing anything.

At most, he would just be fined a little money and given a verbal warning.

Realizing what he meant, Aaliyah's eyes widened, not expecting that it could be played like this.

"I'll go in, and then you call people over to search, you don't need me to teach you the rest, right?"

If there were drug dealers inside, then everyone would be happy.

If there were no drug dealers, then the one who would be unlucky would naturally be him.

However, he was very confident in his magic, since the magic pointed here, then the drug dealers must be hiding here.

Watching Rhode climb into the villa.

Aaliyah took a deep breath, took out the walkie-talkie from her bag and started calling for people.

"Requesting backup, location..."

After calling for people, Aaliyah came to the villa door and rang the doorbell.

Her eyes were slightly nervous.

Although Rhode was taking responsibility, it wouldn't change anything if there were no drug dealers inside the villa.

So, deep down, she still hoped that this bastard hadn't lied to her.

The doorbell rang, and a burst of hurried footsteps came.

Click!

A middle-aged white man slowly opened the door, looking warily at the outside.

Seeing the woman standing outside the door, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Do you need something?"

The middle-aged white man asked impatiently, immediately arousing some suspicion in Aaliyah.

After all, she was still very confident in her figure and appearance.

If other middle-aged white men saw her, even if they didn't want to have any in-depth interaction with her, at least they wouldn't be so impatient.

It was as if he just wanted to get rid of her quickly.

There must be a problem!

Could it be that the drug dealers were really here?

Aaliyah's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but look at the white man's hands.

She found that the crevices of his fingernails, which had just been cleaned, had a trace of bloodstains.

"Sir, is this your house?"

"What's wrong? If there's nothing, please leave now."

The middle-aged white man's tone was impatient, and he was about to drive Aaliyah away directly.

"Oh, Martin, don't use such a rude attitude to speak to a beautiful lady."

Suddenly, a low voice sounded, and then a burly man in a suit with a full beard walked out.

He glanced at Aaliyah standing at the door, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

His gaze inconspicuously glanced at the man next to him, and the man immediately lowered his head and turned to leave.

"Don't mind coming to my house for a drink?"

The bearded man glanced at Aaliyah and said politely.

The desire in his eyes made Aaliyah feel nauseous.

However, she also instantly recognized that the guy in front of her was the target of her mission this time.

The boss behind the drug dealers, Leonard.

The drug dealers were here, but she was alone right now. If she were to alert them, they might run away.

So, she couldn't let this guy see through her, she had to stall for time until her colleagues arrived.

"Okay!"

With a smile on her face, Aaliyah walked into the villa.

Click!

As soon as Aaliyah walked into the villa, the smile on Leonard's face disappeared, and he immediately closed the door and locked it.

Then, several tall and strong figures walked out of the house.

Holding various kinds of guns in their hands, Aaliyah suddenly panicked.

Forcing herself to calm down, she forced a smile.

"What are you doing?"

"Police officer, your hand has been in your bag since just now, don't you want to take out your gun?"

Leonard grinned, his eyes a little fierce.

He had been dealing with the police for so long,

He knew these police officers too well.

With this posture and temperament, he knew at first glance that this woman was a cop.

Having her identity exposed, Aaliyah's pupils contracted, and she subconsciously wanted to draw her gun and confront these drug dealers.

But the next second, a cold pistol was pointed directly at the back of her head.

"Don't move!"

"Beautiful police officer, you don't want your head to be blown off by a bullet, do you?"

A minion slowly took off Aaliyah's backpack, and sure enough, he found a pistol and police identification in it.

"Boss, she really is a cop!"

Aaliyah was full of remorse and despair, if only she had left her ID and gun in the car.

She wouldn't have had her identity confirmed directly.

She only hoped that the police officers nearby could arrive quickly.